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Post by x.Alibi.x on Mar 23, 2008 19:38:54 GMT -5
The Basics
Name: Alibi
Age: 6 Years/72 Moons
Gender: Male
In Depth
Appearance:
He has a wise and defensive look about him, with sleek black fur. His eyes are a deep and mysterious bruise color, and he has a white chin, belly, and his left hind paw is also white. His tail fades from black to charcoal to grey, and he has long white whiskers. He is lean and nimble, much like a feline, but he also has enough bulk to defend himself, like a canine. He is a pretty good-sized male fox, and the skin underneath his pelt is grey. His paws are medium-sized, and his eyes are actually on the big side, but not overly. His ears are large, and always alert. He also has a scar across his right eye.
Personality:
He has a protective mature, naturally suspicious around other males, however he just adores pups. He can tell wonderful and enchanting stories that make you want to just keep listening, like any elder. He can be gentle when need be, and fatal in fights. Every day, he goes to a tall ridge above the waterfall of Legends Lake and watched the sunset, and many times has he seen a spiny ridge moving through the water, what he believes to be the great lake monster, but he is not afraid of it. He can be reckless and courageous at times when someone else is in danger, and would fight to defend an innocent.
History:
None to report, other then the scar across his right eye, caused by a scuffle with another male.
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The Basics
Name: Artemis
Age: 5 Years/60 Moons
Gender: Female
In Depth
Appearance:
Her sleek dark red pelt is always clean, and her pearly white fangs are sharp and practiced. Her claws are black, and also very sharp, as she sharpens them every day come dawn. She has little black feet, a white chin and underbelly, and a white tip on her tail, giving her the nickname, Tippy. There is not a flaw on her pelt, no scars, not a blemish in sight. Ever. Never has she gone without a grooming, always wanting to look perfect and clean, and always be ready to fight, thus sharp fangs and claws. Her eyes are a pretty magenta, and she has black whiskers and big ears, and her ees seem to be large and baby-like. Even though her claws and fangs are nice, she is lean and built for speed, not battle. She's a medium sized fox.
Personality:
She isn't as prissy as first appearance. She just wants to look nice. She's kind and considerate, helping out those who need it, avoiding fights. She is very dainty, and prefers not to get hurt, thus her dislike of fighting. She can get kind of flirty around males that look handsome, and many times has she tried to get their attention, but they shove her away, becase they really don't want someone like her as their mate, however much she likes pups. She loves to run along a long stretch of land and stretch her muscles out, and even race others. She is bold and outgoing, and very competitive.
History:
N/A, unknown.
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The Basics
Name: Nox
Age: 3 Years/36 Moons
Gender: Female
In Depth
Appearance:
She is small, with a lighter red pelt. She's not built for speed nor strength, but she has a lot of stamina, and has large amber eyes. Her face is carved and petite, and her legs are thin but adamant, and she has four black stockings and both her ears are black, but she has no other markings. She is skinny, despite how much she eats, and has a long tail. Her fur is long in every season, and her voice is small and timid. Her fangs and claws are sharp, but she hardly uses them. Her nose is pointy, and her ears are big. The skin under neath her pelt is peachish, escept for where her black fur is, where it is grey.
Personality:
She is shy and timid, naive, even, not a bit outgoing. She prefers to stay at the back of any crowd, and never tries to draw attention to herself unless nessacery. No matter how much someone needs help, she'd be to scared or too panicky to actually help. In certain situations, she can think, but very few, and never has she actually had a crush, she's just all around nervous around males. She keeps to herself, often alone, telling herself contantly how disappointing she is to the canine race, depressing herself. She needs a helping paw to be lent in times like this.
History:
She was born the runt of the litter of four, and her mother always protected her more, but it did nothing to make her anything but shy and timid.
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